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Saturday, September 17, 2011

What we did when we got home






When we got home Nora and Stuey wanted to make stuff with the treasure they collected at the beach. Stuey made a cool bracelet out of the copper wire, a piece of brass and some sort of stainless steel spring (if you look closely you can see it at the right hand edge of the third photo down). Meanwhile Nora sorted all of her glass by color on a white plate. She tells me she learned to 'sort' at school. Then Nora suggested making glass mosaics using the beach glass to 'color' drawings I drew for them. So we did. I don't think we used the greatest glue, and I'm not sure what we will do with the finished products, but the kids seemed to have a good time anyway. Now there are lots of mosaics drying on all the counters around the kitchen. And there is still plenty of beach glass leftover! Also note that the top picture matches the bottom drawing - I made Nora a self portrait drawing to fill in. Patrick

Jewel Beach






Zoya's out of town this weekend for some sort of PT training class so it is just the kids and me holding down the fort (and the dogs of course). This morning we all went out to a beach to pick up sea glass. At the end of WWII the military dumped a lot of stuff onto this particular beach and over time all the broken bottles and trash has turned into treasure. You can find really cool pieces of brass, old copper wire burnished brightly by beach gravel, old stainless steel cutlery with the USN insignia, and even the occasional coin. But what I really like is all the sea glass. It's like the beach is made of multi-colored gum drops. We spent an hour on the beach picking up beach glass while the dogs ran around and ate old spawned out pink salmon that had floated up dead on the beach. Patrick

Drafting Maps



It seems like forever since we completed the Karluk River survey back in June. The archaeological survey itself was only 14 days long, but it has taken me all summer long to process all the data we collected. And I am still no where near done. I've completed the artifact and sample catalogue and all the artifacts have pretty little numbers on them that reference their place in the catalogue. We've also picked all the charcoal out of the samples we want to send off for radiocarbon analysis. Now we just need the money to pay for the analysis. But I still do have to write up a description for every site we found or visited (all 42 of them), and I still have to finish drafting up the maps of all the sites we found. And eventually, sometime next spring, we'll put it all together into a report and be done.

Last year we mapped 478 house depressions - the most we have ever mapped in a single year's survey - and so it is taking an extra long time to draft all the maps. In the field I created a sketch map of every site in my field notebook and then used a transit to record the various distances and angles between points. Back at the museum I have been using a compass rose and ruler to translate all this data onto graph paper. What you see above is a portion of the field map top, and then the same portion after it has been drafted onto graph paper. Because I do it by hand it is a fairly laborious process.

I also think doing it by hand harkens back to the Stone Age, or, at least, back to the 1980s anyway. Today, most archaeologists use drafting programs on a computer to generate their maps. And in the future I think we will be doing this too. But this is the way we started out doing it 10 years ago when we first started our big river surveys. And to be consistent we decided to keep doing it the same way. With the Karluk River survey complete we have now finished with our survey of all Kodiak's big rivers, and since we did them all the same way - the data is all comparable. It is an excellent data set (all the house and site data is also in an Excel spreadsheet).

Nonetheless, the next time we map a big site I can guarantee you we will be doing the maps differently!

Patrick

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

What's Happening to the Neighborhood?


This is a picture I took from a float plane earlier this year in late May on my way out of town for the Karluk River Archaeological survey. Our house and shed are the red ones next to the water in the center top - just to the right of the big blue house. I've lived in that house since 1996.

I really did not realize how much things have been changing until I looked at this aerial photograph. Basically, when I moved into the house everything on the left side of the photo was thick woods on either side of the main road. Since then houses have been added here and there and more and more trees have disappeared. In particular, all of the houses just past my house on the road closer to the bay. It used to be when I walked down the road on my way to Abercrombie Park that it was all trees. This is no longer true. And what is most noticeable with the lack of trees is the increase in the wind. In the old days the wind was only strong if it came off of the ocean to the North. But now-a-days it also is strong when out of the northwest across all the tree-less lots. The tree windbreak has been disappearing.

But it is not all bad news. I've also noticed that the spruce trees around the houses on the right side of the photo are getting tall. These were the first houses built out in this part of town, and since then the trees have come back. So perhaps it is all a natural progression? You lose the trees with development and then gain them back as the area gentrifies? Patrick

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Summer Sitters







This past summer we had some fabulous summer sitters for the kids, including Sara, Jenni. and Abby. Sara and Jenni would take the kids to the beaches a LOT, and the weather sure cooperated! (see pictures from their photo shoots there!). Abby has babysit for over a year for the kids and takes them biking, to Ft.Abercrombie and bakes cookies with the kids. I also got the impression that Abby would play Hide and Go Seek for literally hours at a time with the kids! We feel blessed with such great babysitters!

Zoya

Monday, September 12, 2011

Crabfest Seems So Long Ago






We keep our good photos in iphoto on the computer until we use them on the blog. We file away all our photos eventually but I keep the best in iphoto to remind us to put them on the blog. The blog is our family diary and we want the best photos in it. Lately there has gotten to be a little bit of a backlog, and looking back through them made me a little bit sad because it emphasized that summer is really over. Crabfest seems so long ago now, and even the green, green days of August seem distant. Not that I mind the approach of winter (my favorite time of year - bring it on!), but the end of summer is still a little sad.

And to be totally honest while Crabfest seems so long ago I must admit I was not even here for Crabfest. I was on an archaeological survey on the Karluk River and missed it entirely. But I've seen the photos, and I remember the days in April and early May when Stuey and Nora were so looking forward to Crabfest. It finally did arrive, and judging by the photos the kiddos certainly had a good time. Now it is long past - as are picnics on the lawn, and Hanna's even gone back to Berlin. Summer is done. Patrick

Sunday, September 11, 2011

'Fognak







We just returned from a quick trip to Afognak. Patrick was helping historical archaeologists from down south who are documenting the whole Afognak village site. The kids and I stayed on the beach for 6 hours yesterday while the guys were off doing their work. Loved hanging out while Stuey dug holes, Nora and I drew pictures on rocks, watched the sea otters frolic, kept the fire in the woodstove in our tent going....the time flew by. We came home early because of an impending storm-there was a big chance that we would get stuck there until Monday had we stayed the full two days.
The tent Patrick and I stayed in is officially DONE with. It is 20+ years old, leaks, smells....Patrick used it in Baffin Island in his early 20's when he was doing archaeology.
The kids used the new green tent. To set it up, you inflate it! Instead of tent poles, there are "air beams". VERY cool. So quick to set up. Patrick pumped the pump bag a few times and it was set up. No more wrestling with tent poles...
Zoya

Pictures:
Not just a rock...see the petroglyphs? This batch is on the point we stay at on Agonak. The petroglyphs were first documented in the 60's by Donald Clark.

Friday, September 09, 2011

Sliding towards the Equinox






Here on Kodiak it isn't quite Fall - Yet. But a couple of weeks ago in the Brooks Range of North Alaska it was already Fall, and I gather the leaves have already turned in Anchorage too. So slowly but surely Fall seems to be moving our way.

One of the surprises of our Sheep hunt to the Brooks Range was how light it still was up there. The sun came up at 5 AM and did not set until around midnight. Since it was already getting dark at night here on Kodiak I expected the same up there. But if you think about it, 'equinox' means 'equal night'. Night and day is the same time - and this is true no matter where you are in the world on that particular date. All the nights are equal. Up North in the Brooks Range there is more light than places down South until the equinox and less afterwards. However, since there is so much more light in the summer and so much less in the winter the daylight slides much more quickly between the two extremes. On Kodiak this time of year we lose around 5 minutes of daylight a day, but up there I bet it is closer to 15 minutes a day.

Because of our maritime climate Kodiak seems to have Falls that last forever. The leaves do change in September but we do not usually get snow until sometime in November, and we usually eat out of the garden well into December. But I am pleased to note that the pushki has already died back and that the fireweed has already turned red. Fall is slowly coming to Kodiak.

Photos: Fall colors from the Brooks Range in Late August.

Tuesday, September 06, 2011

Mini Batches of Jelly & Jam





This fall, Patrick has been into making mini-batches of jam with the kids. Our friend Molly gave us a packet of pectin where there is no boiling required...simply mash the berries, mix the pectin and sugar and mix it all together. And voila~ yummy jam!

Even the cook method of jam making is quick, and easy to do with small batches of berries. For instance, today Stuey picked 2 cups of raspberries outside at my office and Patrick turned it into 2 good size jars of jam this evening.

We've made jams/jellies out of red currants, raspberries, strawberries and salmonberries! WIth the red currant jelly, patrick didn't add pectin, as he heard red currants have their own natural pectin in them. And it worked-the clear, red jelly gelled up without pectin!

Zoya

Monday, September 05, 2011

The Kodiak Rodeo







This weekend was the Kodiak Rodeo and fair. Our family enjoys this every year, and I especially love how much Patrick enjoys the fair. His favorite part is always the 4H exhibits where people submit chickens for exhibition, food, crafts, etc... He wants to submit some garden veggies with Nora next year.

This year was the first time we stayed for some of the rodeo. We did the pony rides, hay ride, acquired some pop corn balls and then sat down to watch the bull riding. This was the first time in my recent memory I have seen bull riding and it was something else. I can't help but think "ouch, ouch...potential injuries"...had thoughts of handing out my business card to the riders as they left the rink!!

At one point a bull escaped the pen, and went out into the arena. It charged the horse that had a rider on it, as well as one of the clowns. It was a little nerve racking with this bull running around the arena! Patrick started laughing so hard he was crying. The whole scene was something else...and very Kodiak!! The rodeo/horse scene is so unique and quite an adventure to watch. The stadium was packed full of spectators and the clown would run up and down the arena to get people excited and screaming. The new 2011 Miss. Kodiak Rodeo was crowned and there was goat tying, barrel racing as well. Good times at the Kodiak Rodeo.

Zoya

Saturday, September 03, 2011

Tents Rings and Stories






During our recent sheep hunting trip in the Brooks Range Gregg and I used rocks to hold our tent pegs down and to create wind breaks. We also built a little hearth at every camp site to hold our wood stove up off of the ground. Thus, at each camp we left behind our own little archaeological site (see bottom photo).

When I am on archaeological survey I look for such tent rings and for evidence of prehistoric camps. So, at first, I felt a little guilty about creating an archaeological site that might confuse later archaeologists. But on reflection I realized that sheep hunters like Gregg and I are a part of the land use history for the area. We are a part of the story. In the future, archaeologists might be interested in how sheep hunters of the 21rst century did things. Sheep hunters of today are as much a part of the history of the area as the prehistoric hunters of the past.

I think our tent rings will be a bit confusing because we left so little behind. We tried to pick up every bit of trash, and our 'hearth' was really just some rocks built into a platform to hold up a wood stove. But Gregg and I also found some 'ugly' sheep hunter camps. Most of these camp sites were characterized by trash - in particular the remains of mountain house freeze dried meal packets.

At one such camp we even found a stone cairn with a sub legal sheep skull inside it (see second to bottom photo). There were sheep bones and trash scattered across the site, and from the evidence I re created my own little story about what happened. It looks like some 'ugly' hunters shot a sub legal sheep (not quite full curl) and tried to break off the horn tips to make it look naturally broomed and therefore legal. They gave up their efforts knowing that they would not be able to fool a wildlife enforcement officer, and cached the head and meat. Later a bear dug up the meat and scattered the bones and trash across the site. This story does not reflect well on sheep hunters.

On Baffin Island in the Canadian East Arctic (top 3 photos) when I worked out there in the early 1990s I got pretty good at recognizing the different types of tent rings that we would find. Older tent rings only used rocks to hold down the edges of the tent like in the top photo of such a tent in use. More recent tent rings had both an inner such ring of rocks that held the edges down and an outer ring of rocks used to hold down guy line tent pegs. While on survey we even found CF Hall's square tent rings from a scientific expedition in the 1860s. He used square canvas tents.

The third photo down shows what a 600 year-old late Dorset tent structure looked like on the surface. That is a 'mid passage' hearth feature in the center with 2 upright supports that would have been used to hold up a soapstone container.

Back to Gregg and I's tent rings. I did think about trying to put all the rocks back were I found them. But that would have been disingenuous because the rocks would not have been placed exactly just so. In the past I have noticed when campers have tried to do just that. Inevitably one notices rocks with the lichen side down etc. You can tell that the place has been used for camping and in my opinion it is just as messed up as a camp like Gregg and I left it. All camps impact the landscape - only with our camp there is a better story.

Patrick

5 Years on the Web

After over 1400 posts, 112,000 site visits and 200,000 page views our Blog turned 5 last Tuesday (our current site meter is actually our 3rd such meter). Coincidentally the 30th of August also marked our 8th wedding anniversary. Who would have thought we'd keep up with the blog this long?

Below is our first post. Nora is now 6! I noticed that back when we began our blog we often just posted pictures with no written description. I think that over the years writing for the blog has made both Zoya and I better writers. And it is certainly cool how it documents our life. I can look back at the blog and recall the days of 1 to 2 year olds, diapers, and sleep depravation. I'd forgotten those days. We certainly have come a long way! Patrick

Nora's First Birthday

Thursday, September 01, 2011

More Brooks Range






Just a few more photos from Gregg and I's recent Sheep hunt in the Brooks Range. In the top photo Gregg does crossword puzzles by the wood stove inside the teepee. We ended up taking along propane and a small camping stove but we need not have bothered. We did practically all of our cooking on the wood stove and barely used a can of propane. We discovered that in the Brooks Range there is willow up to about 4300 feet in every valley and that finding wood to burn was not a problem.

In the second photo Gregg looks back down what had been a grueling climb up to a 6000 foot pass. We found that very few people seemed to have hiked beyond these passes and hunted the valleys on the other side.

The next 2 photos are of us and the sheep we harvested. We nicknamed him 'Rudy the Ram', and it sure was a relief to find a full curl ram. We looked over 45 rams before we finally found this guy and none were sure thing full curl rams. You are only allowed to shoot full curl rams and we definitely did not want to get in trouble for shooting anything less, and so we patiently continued to glass every sheep in search of the elusive full curl. Rudy made our already worthwhile trip something special.

We've already eaten a bit of Rudy and I must say sheep meat lives up to its reputation. Some of the meat is even marbled with fat. He will be good eating.

Finally the bottom photo is of Gregg on the move with his portion of the camping gear. Every other day or so we moved camp a few miles so that we could hunt new valleys. Patrick